Let's Call It Love [A Zayn Malik Fan Fiction]

Chapter 2

Lana's POV

She woke up in her queen sized bed. Her yellow duvet was warm and she wanted nothing more than to sleep the day away but her phone had other plans. It was quacking again and the sound almost drove her mad. She despised ducks. Beaky little creatures.

She headed to her bathroom, brushed her teeth and ran a brush through her messy hair. She then padded off to boil hot water and stepped into the shower. She lathered on her strawberry shampoo. She found it funny that her hair smelled the way it looked.

She stepped out of the shower and into the cold. Scrambling around, she hastily put on her underwear and a pair of dark green leggings. Deciding on a cream cotton sweater and her beige pea coat and light brown boots. She took a white beanie from her collection and grabbed her phone.

9:30 AM

2 new messages

She opened them. Both were from Niall saying he was hungry. She laughed and replied that she was on the way. She took the boiling water from the kettle and poured it into the tea cup and put in her usual, Earl Gray.

She gulped it down and closed the door to her flat, bringer Rodolphus with her and her messenger bag.

She took the lift down and picked up the pastries. A bit less than the night before, but the Hot Chocolate place made cinnamon pretzels and French Toast.

She carried the paper bag and took the tube to Chiswick.

"Good Morning." She nodded to the old man who ran the small stall. He was busy setting up for the day. The man looked up at her.

"Good Morning, what will it be? You're my first customer of the day. All your drinks will be large. You get to pay for regular."

She nodded her thanks to the old man and rattled off that she wanted six cinnamon pretzels and five of the French toast. He handed her the paper bag which she took gladly and called for a taxi

Lana found herself knocking on the boy's doors. She could feel the heat radiating from the hot chocolate.

She heard a shuffle of feet then the door opened to four smiling faces. Niall and Louis took the paper bags from her while Liam tried to hand her a tenner. She shook her head and stuck out her tongue.

"My treat." She said.

Zayn grumbled. "It was your treat last night too."

She just laughed and took off her shoes and coat and followed the boys into the living room.

"Where's Harry?" She asked noticing the absence of a curly headed boy.

"He's still asleep. Louis got him knack erred out last night." Liam replied.

Lana saw Louis and Liam opening the bags but she stopped them before they cold put anything in their mouths. Niall pouted a bit but they obeyed.

She turned to Zayn who was peaking into one of the bags. "I hope you took a picture of their expressions when they drank the latte." Zayn smiled and nodded.

"Niall, would you mind waking Harry up. He needs to drink it warm or it won't be as good."

Niall nodded and ran off to Harry's room. Lana sat on the sofa and brought out the food.

Six, sweet smelling cups of hot chocolate and the pastries all plated by their kind. Harry came with Niall, wiping his eyes and wearing pyjamas with teddies on it.

Lana smirked, looking at him "Nice pyjamas, Styles." She said, earning a poke from Harry.

"Okay. Drink at the same time, alright? I'm going to take a video of this." She said, backing away to get a clear view of us.